Laba is a shrewd one among most Tibetans, and in the past few years, there were still abundant medicinal herbs in the mountains, and Laba made a small fortune by rushing to the forefront of the team, but later, more and more people were collecting medicine. There is no more than a third of what it used to be in the mountains.

At this stage, Rabah grasped the thoughts of outsiders who wanted to come and have fun, in short, such a toss, life can already be said to be rich.

Therefore, we saw a white building located in a Tibetan village from afar. According to the previous registration information, and the inquiries that came all the way, it should be Raba's house.

The fat man and I walked through the very characteristic narrow alleyway, and finally found the door of the house, and I was still thinking that when I went in and saw a haggard looking Raba, I only saw a Tibetan young man in his early twenties who was packing up his things.

There was a lot of movement in us, and although we saw the man packing up our things, the fat man knocked on the door panel on the side. When the Tibetan youth heard this, he immediately looked up, and then he heard the fat man ask, "Hey, is there a guy named Raba who lives here?" ”

The Tibetan youth looked around the two of us and saw that he had put down what he was holding, turned around and went straight into the house.

The fat man and I stood awkwardly, really not knowing what kind of medicine they were selling. I turned my head to look at the fat man, and then looked around the whole courtyard, all of them were Tibetan-style furniture and equipment, we waited outside for half a minute, and I didn't see the Tibetan youth come out, so I had to say a little unconfidently: "Could it be that people can't understand what we are talking about, hiss...... Either you look like a bandit and scare people away. ”

The fat man ignored my quip, and he glanced around, only to stop his gaze on the pile of packages in front of him.

I followed his gaze, and found a pile of things on the ground, all of which were necessary equipment for the field, among which there were two machetes alone, and the ropes that had been coiled on one side were about fifty meters long.

I was even more puzzled, and the fat man on one side was holding his chin, and he already had the action of flipping the equipment under his feet. But just as the fat man was about to make a move, suddenly the door in the room creaked, and we hurriedly poked our heads and saw a Tibetan young man holding a thing.

"I know you, and in this picture, he's gone."

The fat man and I were both extremely surprised and wanted to ask, but we didn't even understand what the other party meant. Obviously, the Tibetan youth also saw it, and after a few steps, he handed the photo in his hand to the fat man.

At first glance, I knew what it was, and before the second time the team entered the mountain, all the team members, including the guide, took a group photo, and I actually had this photo anywhere, but I didn't take it out for a long time. Now just by looking at the size, I think about it again.

The fat man and I both nodded, but the problem did not stop there, looking at the photo in the fat man's hand, I preemptively asked the Tibetan youth: "That's fine, lest we introduce ourselves, our intentions may be ......."

When I was still thinking about how to convince the other party, I didn't want to, but the Tibetan youth opened his mouth first.

"Whatever your reason for looking for him, you can't find him now, he's dead, right in that mountain."

I only heard what the Tibetan youth said, and at the moment, he was stunned in place, but he quickly understood what the other party meant, and when he turned his head, he found a fat man with almost the same face as me, and for a while, the two of them could only look at each other. This situation is something we never expected. In the past, at most, I thought that Raba would bite the bite no matter what kind of coercion and temptation we were, and that situation had a chance of being solved, but now, people are dead, or they are dying in that mountain, which is a bit unacceptable.

The purpose of coming here is still very clear to us, just listening to what others say, naturally we can't go back without knowing everything, so the fat man still asked about the specific situation.

After some conversation, we learned that the Tibetan young man in front of us was Raba's son, and his name was Gaji. ninth

As for why he said that his father died in the mountains again, in fact, this matter has to start from more than three months ago.

Like his father, Gaji still does the job of receiving foreign tourists, acting as a driver-guide-guide. However, Gaji left Motuo several years ago and was active in the area outside the mountains, and it was after the wreck of the expedition last year that Gaji received the news that his father was in distress, and when he saw his father, his father Raba had become a crazy man.

Rabah has been in the hospital for more than a month, probably because of the relieving environment, Raba's condition is not as bad as it was at the beginning, but some strange words still come out of his mouth.

Raba was taken home by his son Gaji, and it was indeed the drug treatment that played a role, just from Raba's state, he couldn't see anything abnormal, and he could take care of himself in actual life, but sometimes, some strange words would come out of his mouth.

Gaji doesn't care very much, for Gaji and Raba's father and son, in fact, there is still a big distance between them. Raba has been influenced by religion since he was a child, so he attaches great importance to most beliefs and taboos, but Gaji is the complete opposite, Gaji and I are not much older, although I have not fully completed my studies, but I should have gone to school for six or seven years, so he doesn't care much about the words that his father always pops out of his mouth inexplicably.

This kind of life lasted for more than half a year, until three months ago, Gaji began to find that his father was always away from home. If this kind of thing had been placed a year ago, in his opinion, it would have been a normal thing, because of his own professional problems, so he often goes out, and the time is not fixed. But the time when Gaji found the anomaly at that time was very strange.

What is certain is that after Raba's problems, his work stopped completely, so at that time, he found that his father was unusually out of the house, and Gaji's heart was still somewhat uneasy.

After several inquiries by Gaji, he finally confirmed one thing, his father did enter the mountain, but he was alone, not as a guide.

Since Rabba's first entry into the mountains three months ago, he has been staying in the mountains for longer and longer periods of time. But these clues did not become the focus in the eyes of Gaji, who thought that his father was just wandering around the mountain casually, but every time he saw his father return safely, his worry about his father's frequent entry into the mountain gradually faded.

But just half a month ago, a 180-degree turn of events still happened. That was the last time Raba entered the mountain, as before, the materials he carried were only four or five days, Gaji couldn't stop it, so he simply let Raba go out, at least there were no problems in the past few times, but this time he went out, Gaji waited for seven days, and did not wait for Raba to come out, compared to the materials that Raba carried, at that time, Raba in the mountains had been out of food for at least two days, which was a very serious problem, and Gaji followed the villagers of several local villages into the mountain, As a result, they did not find any clues for two or three days, and just when the dry food they were carrying was about to bottom out, they came to a tall forest.

It didn't take Gaji to say that I knew that they had also reached the edge of the haunted forest. The rest of the villagers naturally didn't dare to go in, and it was difficult for Gaji to find clues alone, so under their plan, they could only go back along the edge of the ghost forest. But on that day, a key thing appeared on their way.

It was a backpack, and Gaji recognized it instantly, it was his father Raba's backpack, looking at the place where the backpack was placed, on one side was the dense bush hillside, and on the other side was the ghost forest that looked like it had no other color except for the black.

The direction of the backpack was clear, and Raba entered the ghost forest alone, and discarded the backpack. After checking Raba's backpack, even more incredible things appeared in front of the eyes of Gaji's people.

The dry food in the backpack had almost no traces of being moved, and it was true that some of them were missing, but in terms of quantity, it was only enough to get from Motuo to where it is now, so it is true that Raba did not carry anything into the ghost forest.

At that time, Gaji almost wanted to rush in to find someone, the legend of the ghost forest, no one who lived here had not heard of it, but compared to the fear and awe of others from the bottom of their hearts, Gaji did not.

In the end, Gaji still didn't make it, and was pulled back by the people with him, and it wasn't until the last two days that he returned to Motuo, and at this time he packed his equipment and wanted to go in alone to find his missing father.

And he said in front of us that Rabah had died in the ghost forest, also for the sake of time. Ga Ji had to go in, and he didn't absolutely believe that his father was still alive, when he saw the time when the backpack and his father left, he actually had some premonitions in his heart, for his father's death, walking in the mountains all day long had made him accept, but he still wanted to go in, just to find his father's body.

For some beliefs that are too deep, Gaji does not have them. But as a Tibetan, he absolutely cannot accept the suffering of his relatives.

The fat man handed back the photo and scratched his head, only then did he seem to have made up his mind: "What's the matter, Raba is also our brother, last time it was a line of life and death, just right, don't be reckless, we are too many, this time we search one by one, think about it, your daddy has not been mixed in the mountains for a year or two, and there are not a few pieces of bread, can you still live?" Put your heart steady, this matter is wrapped up in your fat master and me. After the fat man finished speaking, he poked his head left and right, pinched his chin again, and then continued: "It's just that there is still a problem, it just so happens that you are familiar with this place, who can still enter the mountain as a guide, you give us a staff officer, you have to find a guide." It's true that there are a lot of us, but it's a newcomer, and you have to be a local. ”